Two by two, lovers' stand, on the beach at Santa Monica.
Pretty eyes, long hair, smelled so sweet like summer in the air.
(Chorus)
Watch me as i fall.
To the water calling.
Watch me as i sink.
To the sea and always remember,
Me.
Come back, back to me, back to where the mountains meet the sea.
We'll build a house, of driftwood, keep it simple, simple is good.
(Chorus x2)
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